Sweet Scandals

Sweet Scandals
Ch. 41



Hearing Clarissa's booze, Zaky woke up from her seat. Then looked at Clarissa. While Clarissa actually put on a cynical smile returned Zaky's gaze.


"I'm really tired. Now you're out. I'm gonna take a break." Firmly Zaky while pointing at the door.


Clarissa got up from her seat. Not to obey Zaky's orders, but to get closer to Zaky.


Zaky turned his face away as Clarissa's stained fingers began to walk down her face. Clarissa is scantily clad just to tease Zaky. Not without reason, he had his own intention and purpose in coming to see Zaky.


"You must be wondering where I know this from. Want me to tell you one more thing I know?" Clarissa was challenging Zaky.


"Maybe Axelle's image will fall if people find out about this." Added.


Zaky pulled the corner of his lips. "You know me, right? It could be that things will turn around. The thing that could bring down Axelle, I can make it a profitable thing for Axelle. You understand what I mean?" Zaky is undaunted by Clarissa's threat.


"I will not reveal this to the public, but on condition. Let me get into your management." Bargain Clarissa once again.


"Please get out of here. I don't have time for this kind of ridiculous babble." Tell Zaky firmly.


Clarissa began to walk towards the door. But for a moment he turned back around accompanied by his ridiculous ravings.


"Was a child ha__" Clarissa's speech was truncated.


"All right." Sela Zaky quickly cut off Clarissa's speech.


"But don't make a mess." Added.


Clarissa smiled broadly. "Thankyou Beb." Then I rushed out of the apartment.


Zaky threw his body on the couch. Take a long breath. Then lean his back. His mind began to soar, going back a few years. The father's request was still clearly ringing in his ears.


"He's your sister. Please take good care of him. You're the only one he has."


Zaky still remembers well a few years ago, his father once took him to an orphanage to pick someone up. A small child, who at that time looked very shabby. That was when the father told him that the little boy was his sister. They took the boy and went abroad. And put him in the same school as him.


But unfortunately, the presence of the child is not wanted by someone. The boy was a disgrace to him.


Yep.


Zaky's mother never thought the boy was her. Which woman would accept a child from the outcome of her husband's infidelity. A child born outside the legal marriage bond.


The love that the child did not get from a mother, which made Zaky pity him. Finally accepted him as his sister. And love him like a brother.


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The morning sun started to rise. Irene woke up, still in Axelle's warm embrace. He blinked, staring at the nanar at the small clock on the nightstand. At 07:00 in the morning.


Slowly he lowered Axelle's hand which wrapped around her waist. Then slowly move, get out of bed. Slowly he closed the door so as not to make a sound that could wake Axelle.


It was his job to prepare breakfast for Axelle. Irene rushed to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator. In that instant he was also stunned by the contents of the refrigerator that was so complete and neatly arranged. It even went gaping. At his age, he and Axelle had not yet been shopping for kitchen materials. Who bought all that. Did Boni? Or ...


"Don't be surprised like that." Axelle's voice shocked Irene. He closed the fridge and opened the kitchen set. The same thing he found. Many ready-to-eat foods that have been neatly arranged.


"When are you shopping for all this?" Irene asked curiously.


Axelle poured water from the kettle into the glass, then gulped it down.


"I didn't buy it."


"Bony?"


"Not."


"Then who?" Irene was curious.


"Zakiy. Who else."


"Oh yeah?" Irene. It made Axelle a little annoyed at his expression.


"Yeah ... I didn't expect, even though he was a man but he was very attentive to nutrition. He is also very good at cooking. He was too perfect as a man. He's also pretty good-looking."


Not a little upset anymore, but very upset. Irene could praise Zaky in front of her like that. Axelle unceasingly cast her glare at Irene. His eyes always followed Irene's. But Irene did not realize it. Irene was still raving about Zaky.


"How lucky are the women who can get Zaky. He will be a good husband if he is married. The perfect husband."


Irene opened the refrigerator. Take some ingredients from the inside for their breakfast menu this morning. He then tied his hair high, poking it original. Until it shows its smooth white and level neck. And Axelle's gaze was still watching her growl.


"I see in the top drawer there's spaghetti, sometime I'll have him teach me how to cook spaghetti." Add it again to make Axelle even more upset.


"Axelle, what the hell ..." Irene pushed Axelle's head slowly. Ask him to stop the action that will even deviate everywhere.


"Stop praising Zaky." Axelle said annoyedly without letting go of her embrace.


"Not praising, I'm just expressing my opinion about Zaky. That's all." Irene Protests.


"Also I don't like it. If I just cook spaghetti, I can teach you, too."


"Oh yeah?" While turning his body face to face with Axelle. While both of Axelle's arms were still wrapped around her waist.


"Why? Can't believe I can cook spaghetti?"


Irene smiled. Axelle's words tickled her heart. Eggs cannot. How can he cook spaghetti?


"Do you want me to teach you now?" Challenge Axelle.


"Could you?" Irene was even more challenging Axelle.


"Can dong." Axelle doesn't want to look like a man who can't do anything in front of Irene.


"Try."


"Can. But before that ..." Irene's hands. He put his hand on his shoulder. While staring at the heart full of damba.


"How to cook spaghetti?" Irene felt Axelle was just playing around. Axelle was not serious about his words. The proof, slowly he began to bring his face closer.


"Cooking spaghetti has a ritual." Kill Axelle. His breath felt hunting, resisting the desire that began to stir.


Holy hooch!


There was no mistaking Irene's suspicions. Turns out Axelle was just playing with him. Irene was also upset. But could not resist when Axelle suddenly landed her lips. Glamour is soft, full of feeling.


The breakfast plan was also messed up. Axelle forgot herself. She had been trying to hold back when Irene showed her neck. His heartbeat's getting rhythmic. Axelle clenches Irene's sweet lips getting greedy. And Irene tried to keep up even though she was beginning to be overwhelmed.


Axelle's getting hotter, when suddenly ...


"Wow ... What an amazing view." Exclaimed Boni who was already standing across with a dumbfounded face.


Suddenly, Axelle stopped. Then release his embrace from Irene. Then turn around and approach Boni.


"Other times, close your eyes." Axelle rubbed Boni's face which looked dumbfounded with glaring eyes.


While Irene fixed her hair and clothes. Then restart his activities that had stopped.


"Kok breakfast is not ready yet Boss? Eike's hungry." Pick up Boni while pulling a chair in front of Axelle.


"We order food."


"Bos anyway ... People want to cook even in disturbing. It's like this, right? We'll be late for the location."


"Already, don't be chatty. Just order from the subscription resto. Let's hurry." Tell Axelle to be upset.


"Irene, don't cook today. Let's order from the outside." Axelle. "Come here."


Irene according. Then move to the dining table and take a seat next to Boni.


"Oh yeah, did the boss read the new script?" Boni asked as her fingers were busy typing orders through the app.


"Yet. Why why?"


"Say the director, there's character additions."


Axelle. "Oh yeah? Why didn't you tell me before?"


"Boss yesterday was hard to contact. Eike just got the info."


"Male or female?"


"Women."


Axelle breathed a rough breath. Then scratch his head. This is what makes Axelle upset. Sutrada never confirmed the addition of characters in the film. Where the additional characters are women again. He just doesn't like it when it comes to acting with newcomers. Because it will make the filming process longer because of repeated shooting. He prefers acting with an experienced artist.


But how else. He has signed a contract. Inevitably, he could only comply.


TB